Chapter 499
This world was pulled back from the brink of annihilation by his own hands. Every mountain here, every river is branded with his "Dao." The living beings here, whether existing or yet to emerge in the new chaotic order, are all "proof" of his existence.
He can struggle with the heavens, with the earth, with the so-called "Throat of Chaos," and can even clash with the ancient-spanning "Fire."
But he cannot idly watch all this vanish into nothingness because of his own "refusal."
"Alright."
Dao Sheng opened his eyes. In his golden left eye, the flame-like anger had extinguished, transforming into an unfathomable tranquility. The chaotic nebula in his gray right eye had calmed, allowing countless possibilities to settle into an indescribable depth.
He uttered only one word.
